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  <title>butterflygirl6106's Stories</title>
  <subtitle>It's 2008 and this year wonderful things will happen to all of us. 

I am greatful for life, and all the things that make life interesting. I am learning to write, and want to do better so help if you can. I may not put things in proper places or spell words correctly. but I will do better at making sure I do not up-set and or make others hate my work. so be patient with me. I am learning.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-07-05T14:11:13Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Witness Protection Part 1</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/33515"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;He drove as fast as he could to reach the safe house. The car was not even in completly park when he got out and ran towards the front door that was now open.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He drew his weapond and called out the witness inside the house.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He got no answer.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He steady his hand as he walked up the stairs to the bed room pointing the gun dead center.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He open the first door and he saw the officer who was assigned to watch them lying on the floor.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He checked for a pulse, there was none.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;After securing the rest of the house he realized that the witnesse&amp;#8217;s were gone.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;That some how Laereby found out where he was hiding them.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He pulled out his cell phone to call headquaters. &amp;#8220;I reached the house we have an officer doa and no witnesse&amp;#8217;s.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Command was sending help.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He knew that he had to figure out where Laereby took them. He drove back to head quater&amp;#8217;s they were not done processing Laereby with what they caught him with. The sting operation was a very long one about 6 months. He walked into the&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/33515</id>
    <published>2008-06-07T22:18:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-05T14:11:13Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Time Is Not Promised To No One</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/32590"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;She stood there in the Airport waiting for him to pick her up. It had been 12 years since she moved from the old neighborhood. He had contacted her and wanted to see her again. He could not really move on until he knew that his first love was not the one.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She pulled out her cell phone to check for messages to see if he was going to be late. No messages accept from her mom wanting to know if she arrived ok.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She was starting to get worried so she called his mom. His mom said that he left hours ago. Mom was getting worried also.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;An hour had passed since she landed and he still had not arrived. She walked to the counter to have him paged just in case he had the flight information wrong.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She waited and still he did not come.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She called his mom back and decided to catch a cab to their house, but there was no answer there also.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She really felt un-easy and worried. She started out the airport doors and then her phone rang it was his mom. She told her that Mat was in a serious car accident and that&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/32590</id>
    <published>2008-05-31T17:39:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-26T22:34:56Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Purple Coat</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/31190"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;She stood in the window looking at the one thousand dollar purple coat that had her name all over it. It was to exspensive for her to buy.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Everyday for a month she would walk by to see that coat. She realized that this was maddening to continue to look at the coat in the window.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She told her self she would not walk by the window any more.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;As she walk back to the office she realize what if they reduce the price on the coat and I could buy it?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;No! she quickly put that thought out of her head. Then what if? Yeah, yeah you can wish all you want her inner self told her.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;So one day she walked by the window and the coat was gone. She pouted looking inside the window at her self. Gee I wonder who brought the coat?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;It was Gina birthday, and she was always spending it alone. So she decided to go out to dinner and treat her self. As she got ready to go home that day. Her boss asked her to come to his office for a moment.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She was shock at the fact that he asked her to come into his office. What.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/31190</id>
    <published>2008-05-20T23:08:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-19T16:12:18Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Are You Crazy To Marry A Stranger</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/30269"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;She always wanted to know if she could pull of finding Mr. right. She was a 40 year old woman with no prospect&amp;#8217;s in boyfriends. She got this idea to post a message on her web site and see if anyone would be interested in marrying her without knowing who she really was.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The Message read, &amp;#8220;In need of finding someone to love and spend the remainder of this life togather married,&amp;#8221; she placed a foot note at the bottom that read. (back ground check will be performed.)&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She sent the message out and then she posted also to the internet.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She closed her eyes and pushed save and send. She was not a ugly woman but she also was not beaut queen/model type. She told no one of what she did so she decided to start planning the wedding.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She went on line to find location&amp;#8217;s and flower&amp;#8217;s and everything she needed to have a wedding.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She gave the e-mail about a week to see if there were any takers.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She logged on and her e-mail message was about 100 hits so far. She prepared her self for what she was going to&amp;#8230;....&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30269</id>
    <published>2008-05-12T15:49:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-09T23:44:31Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">His Return</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29479"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The earth seemed like it was holding it&amp;#8217;s breath. Everything was in slow motion. The air got thick and I could hardly breath.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I stood up looking up at the sky, everyone around me seem like they were un-aware of what I was feeling or seeing.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Then it happen, the clouds rolled up in knot and the sky turned gray and black. the Sun seemed to glow inside what looked like a cloud of smoke it gave way and firer started hurling to earth.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The wind started to blow and everythng was swirling around in the air. How come I was the only one seeing all of this. What was happening to me?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Then I heard a loud crash, the sky seemed to open up like a crack that spreaded across the land. Then I heard a voice that sounded like rushing water it was heard approaching towards earth.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;There was trumpets blowing at each cornner of the earth. As if time was rolling back in history. Then I saw him, light and rain poured down around him. He was racing towards earth on a white stallion It breathed firer from it&amp;#8217;s nostrils.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29479</id>
    <published>2008-05-06T01:38:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-04T05:13:57Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">No Way Out</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28960"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The rage that was consuming people prove to be the reason this city is left empty.&lt;br /&gt;We were living in the hills pass the residential district. Since the Gas wars and the massive rioting the city is left almost vacant. I am a loner, it&amp;#8217;s just me and my dog Diago. I ride the roads in hope to one day get out.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The Cania&amp;#8217;s live below the river they patrol the city streets, in search of human flesh. There is no food only human.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Diago is one of three dogs left in the area this is why we live in the hills. They bread whats left of the dogs so they can have food.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I patrol at night making sure we are not found. This night would prove to be a mean one and my way out was getting less each day.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;It all started easy enough, checking traps, and searching for means of food. The cliff&amp;#8217;s where we stay is steep so if anyone who did not know how to reach the edge would fall off.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I walked towards the brush of the other side of the hills, I heard only a murmur in the bushes. At first I thought something was caught&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28960</id>
    <published>2008-04-30T02:13:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-29T10:05:11Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jake Problem Starts To Reveal It's Self</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28877"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Jenna was serious about what she said to Jake.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He danced around what she was saying and ignoring some of it.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He knew he had to say something so he asked her to go out with him on Satruday.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Jake, I don&amp;#8217;t know about saturday my family is very strict with who I see and hang out with.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh! then sneek out of the house, when they are asleep.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;You got to be kidding me, I have never done anything like that.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Well, you will have to just try it once.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;NO, I can&amp;#8217;t.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The school bell rang and Jenna walk back to the school.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She was really heavy in thought and wanted more answers as to why she was finding her self so taken with Jake.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Little did she realize, things were really about to change.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Jake has a problem, and know one ever knew that he was getting worse.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;School was out and Jenna decided to leave study period and walk home.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She started down the street, when she noticed that three girls from the school was walking behind her. She started walking faster, they were&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28877</id>
    <published>2008-04-29T01:09:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-23T22:51:43Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Jenna and Jake So It Begins</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28873"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Lacey was the first friend Jake had made at this school.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Lacey I have someone I want you to meet. She stromed into my life like a gentle wind.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Ok Jake, but I hope she is not like the last one, She left town in a hurry.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;No, she is different I can feel it!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8221; Later silly, I got to go to class.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Good to see you, I missed you!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Jake went to class, it was getting close to lunch time and he wanted to get to the oak tree before Jenna.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He went to the car to get his lunch, only to see Jenna comming out of the back door of the school.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The sun hit her long stringy hair, her danity nose pick out from her glasses.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Jake was starting to fall in-love.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He walked up to surprise her, her back towards him.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey, sweetie!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey your self.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Jake, we have to talk, I really don&amp;#8217;t understand what is happening here.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Just ride with it, it&amp;#8217;s a good place.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;That&amp;#8217;s it, I don&amp;#8217;t really know who you are and I just got to this town.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I know you are not like other girls here.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28873</id>
    <published>2008-04-29T00:55:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-28T20:46:55Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">A Kiss Good Night</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28872"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The one thing I want you can&amp;#8217;t give.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You don&amp;#8217;t feel the same way I do.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I cry endless tears wanting to be with you.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You see me then you walk away, not a word as to why.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I can see it, but you can&amp;#8217;t.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You refuse to love me because of what others might say.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Behind close doors, we are like two lovers so in love.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;When we are out with friends I am just your friend.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t put my finger on it nor can I continue to pretend any more.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;My heart is breaking and you don&amp;#8217;t seem to care.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I leave tonight in pain, looking in your eyes I can see you want to say don&amp;#8217;t go.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I know I am no beauti queen or a model, but I am me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You saw somthing in me that was not in other women yet you treat me like a toy.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t open up your eyes so that you can see me for me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;know this as I leave, you are lost without me and no other woman will ever love you the way that I am inlove with you.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Who ever she is will have to know, you are a part of me and I a part of you. A kiss good night&amp;#8230;..&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28872</id>
    <published>2008-04-29T00:37:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-28T20:56:13Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Comming</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28643"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The news said for days that we were going to have an Eclipse. the announcing of it comming seem to ring out in sequals everyday.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;We were use to hearing about this ever once and a while but something about this one was different.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;the full moon was in cycles for about 6 months, it just seem so close as if it was whispering to us about a comming.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;It was a hot summer day and I remember that I awaken to a song that played over and over again all day long that day.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The news was filled with it&amp;#8217;s day to day mayhem from crime to politics to church news.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;My soul felt disconnected from work and from anything I did normaly every day.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I seemed to want to pray more then the norm, and I even realized that the faces of strangers seem lost.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;What was comming I could not say but it felt spritual in nature and it was compeling me to check out the last 4 years of my life.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I reached for my prayer journel sitting by the window, Just as I reached for it I look out of the window and up at the sky. Flashes..&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28643</id>
    <published>2008-04-27T00:40:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-25T13:21:32Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Caution To The Wind</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28506"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The car stop in the middle of the street. I yelled at it at first as it was driving down the street.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I had watched him leave a many a time, but this time was different he was relocating.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He stood in front of me and ask me twice did I love him, I could not answer, so he stromed out and got in the Lemo.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I was still standing there and I remembered that my happiness was built on whether or not I could trust again.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I have gone through so many relationships that I really did not know how to react to him leaving and or answering him.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I thru caution to the wind and yelled yes I love you, but he had to hear it. I had to catch him for fear of being alone forever.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The car stop in the middle of the street. Gasping for air I waited and then the door open. He got out and watch me standing there.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;His waiting move your feet run to him now!!! I kept telling my self.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Then it happend I thru caution to the wind and ran as if my life depended on it.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I reached him look in his eyes and said I love you..&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28506</id>
    <published>2008-04-25T01:37:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-18T23:36:00Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">&amp;quot;This Is Just To Say...&amp;quot;(The Apology Challenge)</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28356"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This is just to say, I am very sorry for all the pain I have caused you over the years.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Forgive me I am not perfect, nor am I a perfect parent. I to grew up with the wide eye inspirataion I wanted from my parents but life is just that a dissapointment at times.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I want to tell you first that I love you no matter what you might feel for me. I can never make up for the time you thought you lost with me and the time I should have been there for you.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I to even at my age still have some growing up to do. We don&amp;#8217;t talk any more, we don&amp;#8217;t hang out any more. I really do not know what to say to you at times its so quit.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Guilt can do that. I am here now and I hope that as your mother I can now try to go forward and build on our relationship. I want say I will make up for all the time we lost because It&amp;#8217;s lost.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;What I can say is this, Jesus loved me and forgave me so I am asking for your forgiveness also. &lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;pre&gt;&lt;code&gt;We have to walk this life togather and not live in the past. This is just to say I am sorry.&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28356</id>
    <published>2008-04-23T01:43:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-22T22:10:33Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">No Love For Me</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/28264"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;He walked into my office today. I could feel the heat rising in me to want to say something to him.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I could not bring my self to even say hi as he walked by.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;What is wrong with me, I kept looking at him over my glasses and I felt him peeping back at me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He is so nice and I really don&amp;#8217;t know how to even speak to guys. They can be so shallow and heartless at times.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I have never even had a frist kiss and or a date and here I am boadering 30 years old.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I am known to others as the mole.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I hide out in my closet of a cubicle and then rush to get out of the building at the end of shift.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I go home to my dog, sit in front of the television and watch other people lives un-fold before me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I really do not even like going around family for fear they might ask me about my love life.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;If there was ever a strong word for what I have become it would be  S P I N S T ER &amp;#8230; said isn&amp;#8217;t it.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;No one ever thinks of me, I mean is there any hope for me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Oh well I guess life is just a barrell of pits&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28264</id>
    <published>2008-04-22T01:29:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-21T12:13:35Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Purple Vail</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27986"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;She stood in the middle of the Street.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Drapped in purple satan that covered her from head to toe. She stood there vailed and with reason.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Traffic stopped for blocks away, no one knew what was standing behind the purple drapped vailed.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Horn&amp;#8217;s blaring and noise rising through the clouds, she stood there silent and un-moved by the noise.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;People started to get out of their car&amp;#8217;s as the police made way through the jammed traffic towards the inter-section.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Then the purple satan drapped started to un-vail and the wind blew against it.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;People was amazed at the movement of the drapped that looked like poetry in motion. then it happend, a tall, beauti emerged with long legs and a head dress of a queen&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Her face was a beauti never seen, and her hair was black as night that shined so in the sun.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She dropped the purple vail and position her self for dance.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Everyone stood silent as they watched her move in motion across a sea of people. Who would dare grab her? She was unknown to them all.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27986</id>
    <published>2008-04-19T01:53:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-16T10:32:27Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">I Was So Blind</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27569"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I was not exspecting it. He caught me off guard. I stood with my back from him. My family never even said a word as he walked up behind me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He placed his hands over my eyes as if to say guess who?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I felt his warm and stern hands across the cheek of my face.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;who are you, I asked?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;One guess the monatone voice said with a slight country accent?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;My mind went blank as I realized at that moment who it was and I grew nervous and started shaking as he trun me towards him and removed his hands.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The tears started as I realized that he was down one knee and holding my hands and looking up at me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I did not know how I would do this? I thought that we would be alone but since your family is here they can hear this to.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8221; I knew about two years ago that you were trying to tell me how much you cared for me and that we were ment to be togather. I could not put my head around it until now. You were my best friend and I could not even think of of us being anything more.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Is this real.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27569</id>
    <published>2008-04-14T18:26:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-13T01:11:56Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>butterflygirl6106</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/butterflygirl6106</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
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